I was busy planning my mum's imminent arrival for most of August. She was due to arrive on the 22nd We still managed to fit in a few things though. Rob had very kindly received a Red Letter Days voucher from his work mates during his hospital stay. We had decided to both go on the "Spy Games Day" out at Milton Keynes. We arranged it for the 20th August, the Saturday. It was a really fun day. We started with axe throwing, which I was utterly hopeless at, but Rob was very good. Then we went onto the automatic rifles, shooting little balls at man-shaped targets. The instructor was either impressed or scared that I managed to hit the guy in the head every time. After the automatic rifles were the sniper rifles, which we shot from behind barriers like real snipers. We then played a game like laser strike with the other teams, where we had to shoot people from behind barrels and wore helmets that told us when we were dead. Pistol draws were next, and once we had learnt how to draw our weapons we had a competition of who could draw theirs the fastest.
Crazily, we had organised something else with our friend Flynn that night - an all-night marathon of all three Lord of the Rings movies in a row at the BFI Imax. It started at midnight and ended at around 10 on the Sunday. We managed to have a nap after the Spy Games and before the movie, so managed to stay up throughout the marathon. It was actually quite good seeing them all in one go but we were shattered the next day. I had to get up very early on Monday to go and meet Mum at the airport so it wasn't the best idea, but I managed to get up at 5 and got to Heathrow in good time. It was then that I noticed that her plane was delayed for over an hour... Luckily I had brought my Kindle.
Finally Mum turned up. Her and her sister and brother-in-law had been for a stop-over in Singapore before flying to London, so the flight was at least broken up, but they had been kept waiting a really long time with the delay - so we were all pretty tired!
Lor and Nor were going onto France while Mum had her 3 weeks with me, so we all said good-bye. Then I made the executive decision to get a cab as the Picadilly Line had severe delays and I was more than fed up with waiting.
I had made an appointment for us to have a fish pedicure as Mum had said she wanted to try it, and by the time we got home it was already time to leave to make the appointment.
We made our way to the appointment which was practically in Barnes, and had our fish pedicure. Then we went to Kingston and met Rob for lunch, and had a stroll around and a look in the shops.
The plan on Wednesday was to go and see the Changing of the Guards. But as seems to be my luck with this, when we went to have a look the sign proclaimed no Changing that day. We walked around the corner wondering what to do next and then on a whim decided to have a look in Buckingham Palace. We didn't realise how long the line was until we were in it, and by the time we were in it we decided we might as well stick it out... I'm glad we did too. We decided to get tickets to the Royal Mews as well.
Our ticket for the Palace wasn't for over an hour so we went into the Royal Mews first. It is absolutely lovely. The place is like a tiny village - everyone that works there is born into it. It is where all the working Coaches and horses are kept. We learnt about all the different coaches - the Scottish, the Australian... (the Queen's favourite has good shocks, air conditioning and electric windows), and saw a couple of horses - the rest were on their holidays in the countryside.
The Queen has two types of horses in her stables - the Cleveland Bays and the Windsor Greys. They weren't being very co-operative for photos though...
Once we were in the Palace we weren't allowed to take photos unfortunately. We saw all the beautiful State Rooms, the Throne room where the official wedding portraits were taken, and of course the main attraction - The Dress. It was in a special display in the Ballroom, along with samples of the fabric and a documentary playing about how the dress was made. Even the Wedding Cake was on display. Once we were out in the Palace Gardens we were allowed to take a photo.
After we'd had our fill of the palace, we took a walk through the touristy areas and then went to Hyde Park Corner where I showed Mum the New Zealand memorial.
On Thursday I went to work and Mum had a wander round Putney and walked around the Thames from Putney Bridge to Hammersmith Bridge. I showed her B@1 and introduced her to the Disco Biscuit.
Friday we were very excited to be off to Berlin to catch up with Nick, Sarah and baby Remy Blue. I had met Remy when we were in Christchurch and I couldn't wait to see him again. Rob was to join us on Saturday. We flew into Berlin and decided to get a taxi from the airport. The driver either didn't or pretended to no speak English so we had to play a bit of a game of pidgeon German, but we got there uneventfully. It was over 30 degrees, beautiful weather. Nick and Sarah's flat was in Schoenenberg, a nice little area with a lot of families around so lots of playgrounds and Kinders around. Little kids were all around, playing in water fountains in the nud. Their flat was huge by London standards, 3 bedrooms with massively thick walls and a view across the street into the leafy park across the road. Remy was very excited to see us, especially Nanny who he had skyped with quite a bit. We went to an outdoor pizza place for dinner that was like a giant sandpit with deck chairs and children playing all over the place. Remy had a ball, except for when he got stung on the leg by a wasp. Mum took great pleasure in ordering a beer so she could tell Kevy all about it when she got home (in fact she developed quite a taste for it and even started stealing Dad's Steinlagers when she got home!).
After our Boat trip we were all starving (except maybe Nick who had a hot dog on the boat), and we decided to go home and have take-aways so Remy could go to bed. We got really good Thai from a place close to their place and stayed up late swapping stories and enlightening Jen on old family tales.
We weren't bothered about doing too much more sight-seeing - we were just happy to be hanging out with each other. So on Sunday Nick and Sarah took us to a lovely park and we wandered down the path by the river, buying an enticing-smelling bag of mini donuts, then finding a lovely restaurant on a boat with pork knuckle(!). For some reason I didn't get the pork knuckle but had some of Rob and Sarah's (they shared one). I got fish, along with Mum and Nick. Rob and Sarah also got amazing ice cream sundaes and I got some cheesecake - it was nice but I must admit there was some food envy going on.
After lunch we decided on a mission to find the Soviet War Memorial in Treptower Park, which Nick and Sarah had not managed to find yet. It was very hidden away and not easy to find at all, but when we emerged upon it we were speechless for a little bit. It is hard to get the scale in a photo but is is hugely impressive - the entrance is flanked by massive kneeling soldiers then the main statue (at the end of this photo) is a giant statue of a Soviet soldier holding a rescued child and crushing a Swastika under his foot. Propoganda galore! It was our last night so we got some treats in and had another night of gossip.
Tuesday was another day at work for me, and then Wednesday we were off to Windemere!
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